This is a song about "My holmes"

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Sherlock holmes with dem undercover cases

My words are my rhythm

Work straight out the kitchen

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

My streaks my testament.

Clap two times if you drunk

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Man it’s the killer tracks

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

These my rhymes and my story

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free